Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 236 The Demon Swordsman Who Studyed for Two and a Half Years

Chapter 236 The Magic Swordsman Who Has Been Studying for Two and a Half Years

Agrim, who was drinking the inferior beer of the empire, had a long belch while sitting on the baggage car, and then looked at the Yaoxinglong who was communicating with the pointed ears intentionally or unintentionally. The temporary position built by the center was very low-key, and there was no muttering of hatred.

From the very first moment he saw Minasnil, Agrim knew that this giant dragon was very strong, perhaps even stronger than the blood-red giant dragon Skarazak entrenched in the mountains on the edge of the world. The dwarves shot down many dragons, but almost all of them were killed by rune ballistas and special dragon hunting guns. Only a few dwarves won the title of dragon slayer.

Although the title of Dragon Butcher is very attractive, after all, it is not a cheap title like Dragon Butcher, but Agrim still thought about it. The strongest person who won this title in the Battle of Vengeance only killed a Silver Moon Dragon, and the Yaoxing Dragon in the distance, which is obviously bigger than the records in the clan, Agrim thinks about it or forget it. Defy the orders of the High King.

So he could only continue to drink the imperial beer, which was as light as water, with a bitter face. Just when he was a little bored, a few messy voices came from the side, "The great teacher is fighting with a sharp ear!"

Hearing this, Agrim immediately put down his beer and prepared to join in the fun. The strength of the White Wolf Knight's mentor is definitely not weak. The most famous one is Jericho Kruger, who destroyed the empire with a single kill Vlad von Carstein, the chaotic vampire count, proved the power of these Ulric worshipers despite his poor ending.

"Let's go, let's go." Agrim relied on his size and strength to forcibly open a path through the crowded crowd. Although he couldn't do anything with sharp ears, it was still possible to satisfy his eyesight.

His movements were very rough, even if the pair of iron fists were only pressed on the armor, it made it slightly dented, but the others didn't seem to have any opinion on the behavior of this dwarf.

Agrim, who finally squeezed closer, looked at the two people in the open space. Christoph, who was holding a warhammer, couldn't help but nodded to show that he was strong, and he had to compete with him after the war.

Then there is Davian on the other side. The familiar dragon armor made Agrim think of many things. The golden dragon wing decoration is not simple, which symbolizes that this pointy-eared warrior is a well-known warrior, and has been honored by the pointy-eared prince. recognition.

"Coster, give me your warhammer." Davian, who entered the battle field, did not pick up his weapon immediately. Since this human being is proud of his strength, he has to be taught a lesson.

The gravel hammer flew towards Davian's head with the momentum of breaking the wind, as if to smash it into pieces, but the Dragon Prince just stretched out his hand just before hitting it, and held the war hammer firmly hands.

"If you lose, kid, don't think about the Vaal Priests building any equipment for you in the future, and stay in the White Tower of Hess for the rest of your life." Coster, who threw out the warhammer, folded his chest and said.

"If you lose, I will serve you as a blacksmith's attendant for ten years."

After finishing speaking, Davian held the hammer with both hands, looked at the opponent in front of him with fighting spirit, "Come on, you still don't have the courage to take the initiative to attack, wait for me to do it."

Kristoff smiled with his mouth open, and the sharp canine teeth and wolf-like vertical pupils made people feel shuddering. He was confident that he would not lose to this sharp ear, in the name of Urik.

The white wolf turned into a battering ram, and the cold wind howled on him. He had already regarded Davian as his prey, and he pounced on him. Davian bent his feet slightly and let out a roar. The two of them collided together.

When the warhammer collided with the warhammer, the hard ground that was used as the point of force began to crack, making an overwhelmed sound, and the stone collided. It was the white wolf master who won half of the move. The force knocked back two steps.

The white wolf seized this opportunity and immediately smashed the weapon down again. Even if it was only a half-stroke, its terrifying power could still turn steel into slag and stubborn stone into powder.

Davian narrowly escaped this attack, and smashed Christophe's breastplate with his backhand with a warhammer, but suddenly, he was slowed down by a cold force, which also made the White Wolf Master escaped the attack.

The war hammers began to collide with each other again. This time, Davian did not hold back any contempt. He used strength and skill at the same time. This human's strength is a bit interesting, and it is not much inferior to the last time the champion executioner of Halgan West.

Christoph stopped the oncoming war hammer with the hammer handle. This elf has the capital to talk big, unlike the black bean sprouts he encountered before, who can only hide and hide. His martial arts and strength are impeccable. Even he felt a little pressure, but it only made Ulric's disciples more excited.

After the initial temptation, the two gradually became heated, and those who were closer began to move away. If they were hit by a hammer, they would definitely die.

Only Agrim shouted excitedly, dancing on the spot, "Hit his chest with a hammer, or hit his head."

"Left, left, why don't you even have this awareness of prevention."

"That's right, that's right, you played well with pointed ears."

On the other side, Imrik, who was talking to the Flaming Sun Knight Milson, heard the big commotion outside, and knew that it might have reached a fever pitch, so he said to the knight sitting next to him,
"Caledor can accept the Flaming Sun Knight's request for customized equipment, and the mixed-blood elf war horse can also, but the Dragon Palace will launch some military operations in the old world in the near future, mainly targeting green skins, ratmen and vampires. We need your support."

Milson thought about it for a while, and quickly said it was feasible, "Of course, it is our honor to cooperate with Caledo."

After a series of greetings, Imrik walked out of the tent, not because he was worried that Davian would lose, but because he was afraid that he would kill the Great Mentor of the White Wolf Knight. First of all, I gave him a big gift, which was unreasonable both emotionally and rationally.

"Davian, quickly resolve the battle, the prince is coming." Coster, who received the informant's news, immediately reminded the dragon prince who was still fighting with the white wolf knight, that the prince must not be here as a spectator, but must prevent the continuation of the battle , to avoid casualties.

Hearing this, Davian took two steps back and took a deep breath. If he hadn't practiced in the White Tower of Hess for two and a half years, he might not be able to defeat the great white wolf teacher.

"The next step is the last move, and you don't want this battle to be fruitless."

Christopher nodded, Ulrich's divine power seeped out from his body, and the misty cold air gradually drifted behind him, turning into a vague wolf head.

As soon as he kicked his feet, two deep pits appeared on the originally cracked ground. He wanted to win this victory not because of racial differences, but because a warrior's soul was calling out to him for this desire.

He saw Davian's war hammer swinging from the right, but it seemed a little strange why the opponent's body had a blue light, and it became more and more solid.

The warhammer hit the blue layer of light, and Ulric's blessed weapon turned the shield into pieces of shattered glass, but this was enough for the opponent to hit the weapon on the body of the White Wolf Grand Master.

Christophe heard the last words before he fell into a coma, "I forgot to tell you, I am still a magic swordsman, and I have studied it for two and a half years."

(End of this chapter)

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